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Beyond the Night |
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Feral Geek
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Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2007 @ 01:06am
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 @ 11:10pm
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Adrienne Bio Page
Im in love with the planet Im standing on
I cant stop
I cant stop thinking of
All the people Ive ever loved
All the people I have lost
All the people Ill never know
All the feelings Ive never shown.
The worlds too big. and lifes too short.
To be alone...to be alone.
Name:
Adrienne
Likes:
Her friends, bothering Oranz, hand to hand combat, curling up with a good book, card games, dancing (particularly ballet), playing the violin, watching the other Olisikits play and do things, popcorn, and playing practical jokes.
Dislikes:
When bad things happen to her friends, having to detach from reality, embarrassing herself (i.e: tripping over her own feet or tail), loosing her arm warmers, loud music or noise in general, and when she can’t fix someone.
Personality:
Adrienne has almost a split personality, at times she can be completely expressionless, monotone and detached from reality, acting as though she somehow vacated her body.
This, however, is only to keep her sanity somewhat intact.
Despite this detaching ability, her other side comes out more often around her closest friends, one that is a bit tart, sarcastic and good-humored, loyal to the death and somewhat wry.
Adrienne tends to see the irony in things, and loves to point them out, and sarcasm comes so naturally that she never even notices that her remarks might be considered scathing or insulting.
Like Oranz, she has trouble trusting new people, and the ‘once bitten, twice shy’ statement is the perfect way to describe her. However, unlike him, her mistrusting attitude does not come out in a shy, quiet form, but rather in a combative, sharp one.
Around someone new, that mask snaps up and she reveals nothing, having a motto of ‘Show no Fear’.
But the mask can shatter under moments of stress, and so can she.
Background:
Not long ago, Adrienne was found by Dr. McKay, and given to Feral to take care of her.
Adrienne now resides with Feral, Oranz, Carson, and Feral's other minions back in the Hive.
Surprisingly enough, Adrienne isn't disturbed by the strange creatures she now lives among, and, in fact, the Hive, like Rikan, seems to remind her of things she can't quite remember.
Adrienne is one of the Olisikits who can't remember what happened before she came to this place.
But sometimes...
Sometimes she gets a strange feeling of Deja-vu, or all of a sudden flashes of memory will overtake her, flooding her dreams with the sharp tang of blood, and always, always the feeling of running.
The same dream, over and over.
The ragged sound of her own breath filled her ears, and the darkness seemed to surround her, the trees racing past like shadows as she fled through the forest of an alien world.
Her weapons were gone, and the horrendous pulling, ripping at her chest brought tears to her eyes.
The sudden feeling of solitude in the back of her mind, and the feeling that she was somehow empty struck her like a physical blow, the dirt smudging across her uniform jacket as she fell to the ground, tearing off one of her patches.
The colors stand out vividly as the last traces of her gift begins to vanish, gone with whatever was torn from her.
So she turned again and ran, tearing the jacket; once a symbol of her people...her family and her world, from her shoulders and leaving it to rot beneath the leaves.
Some days, Adrienne will sit in silence, trying to understand why the details are always so vivid, and why she can still feel that strange gaping in her chest.
One day...she will remember.
Seasonings:
Nutmeg, cinnamon, apples, a trace of the ATA gene
Skills:
Medical knowledge; trauma surgery, critical care, and toxicology, hand to hand combat, stubbornness, perseverance
~*~ Pets ~*~
This is Rikan ^_^
Adrienne is very fond of her little green muffin kit, he reminds her of things she can't quite remember.
Rikan enjoys exploring, he tends to wander around the Hive, or the Olisikit house, when Feral needs to leave her 'kits there for the day.
He has a very stubborn streak, and is constantly getting into messes.
~*~Toys~*~
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Feral Geek
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Feral Geek
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 @ 11:06pm
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Oranz Bio Page
Shadows are my friends
And the light hates my face
It hides behind the clouds
In its institute of grace
And our children warm their beds
With dreams of growing old
But deception has run rampant
And their futures have been mistold
Just put me in the car
And drive so far
Until I'm free again
And whisper in my ear
That all these years
I've been dreaming
Then you kiss me goodnight
And it'll be all right
It'll be all right
It'll be all right
It'll be all that I have ever asked of you
Darkness thinks I'm pretty
And the rain covets my soul
But the women think I'm ugly
They care not for hearts of gold
And freedom teaches nothing
If only to create
Lately innocence is jaded
Only preachers hate
Just put me in the car
And drive so far
Until I'm free again
And whisper in my ear
That all these years
I've been dreaming
Then you kiss me goodnight
And it'll be all right
It'll be all right
It'll be all right
It'll be all that I have ever asked of you
Just put me in the car
And drive so far
Until I'm free again
Then you kiss me goodnight
And it'll be all right
It'll be all right
It'll be all right
It'll be all that I ever asked of you
Name:
Oranz
Likes:
The other Olisikits (secretly of course!), chocolate, sprawling across the entire sofa, or curling up in a squishy chair, watching the other Olisikits do things, coffee (especially espresso), playing with whatever bits of technology he can find laying around, running, Star Trek, singing, and leather.
Dislikes:
Not knowing what to do, being wrong, when Plan A fails and he forgot the make a Plan B, loosing at chess games, bees, and feeling out of place.
Personality:
Oranz is rather different from the other Olisikits, not only does he look very different, but he tends to like to isolate himself from the others.
But despite showing a rather cold and haughty attitude, Oranz is actually rather shy, and he never really knows what to make of his companions.
He can be somewhat disconcerting at times, having a bad habit of watching the others as though they were some kind of science experiment, but he is actually just trying to understand them.
Once he does manage to find someone he can trust, Oranz is loyal to the core and do anything he could to assist that someone.
However even as he does this, he is constantly worried that he will do something foolish and lose the trust and respect of those around him.
So…for him…its easier to just keep his distance, and watch the others interact.
Since he keeps to himself, most of the things he does are easy to overlook, absently humming when he is around the others can erupt into song when he is alone (Oranz is particularly fond of alternative rock), and since he likes feeling useful, he will occasionally have moments where he grows impatient with himself, and will interact, be it to secretly fix something he found broken, or strike up a conversation with whoever is nearby.
Background:
Only two people actually know Oranz's full story.
They would be Feral, and Adrienne.
Feral because...well...its Feral...his Queen and...owner (if you must call her that...she personally hates the term...her 'kits are all far too headstrong to be owned)
And Adrienne because...she felt familiar, and he simply had the sudden feeling that she could be trusted.
One day, not long ago, the Sholisikit seemed to materialize inside of Feral's Hive, leaving the poor girl slightly stunned.
It wasn't every day that you saw a Wraith olisikit.
Oranz was seperated from his Hive during a culling, and while he can't actually feed...we think...it hasn't been tested yet, he is still quite skilled in piloting a Dart.
The people of the planet chose to rebel, and many of the Darts were drowned, and their pilots killed.
Oranz was lucky enough to escape the villager's uprising, fleeing into the forest to wait out the attack.
It was a long time until the Portal was unguarded, and when he returned to his homeworld...his Hive was gone, and he could no longer sense his kin.
So he fled.
He searched every planet he could think of, and even tried random combinations out of desperation.
It was one of these random combinations that took him to another world, this one in the midst of the culling.
The Sholisikit was swept up by one of the Darts, taken back to the Hive and given to the Queen.
Feral took an almost immediate liking to the odd Wraithlike olisikit, and he is now one of her constant companions, and she drags him almost everywhere.
Seasonings:
vanilla, cardamom, leather, the wraith enzyme, nutmeg
Skills:
Chess, hand to hand combat, weapons and communication technology, keeping calm under pressure, strategy.
~*~Pets~*~
Neera is one of the few things that Oranz has no issues talking too, or showing affection to...after all, she is a muffin kit!
Neera is a very quiet muffin kit, she tends to lurk around and is a very stealthy creature.
She can often be found trailing after Oranz, or playing with Adrienne's muffin kit, Rikan.
~*~Toys~*~
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Posted: Mon Feb 26, 2007 @ 07:33pm
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Feral Geek
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Feral Geek
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Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 @ 09:33pm
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Olisikit Bio Page
Name: Oranz
Likes: The other Olisikits (secretly of course!), chocolate, sprawling across the entire sofa, or curling up in a squishy chair, watching the other Olisikits do things, coffee (especially espresso), playing with whatever bits of technology he can find laying around, running, Star Trek, singing, and leather.
Dislikes: Not knowing what to do, being wrong, when Plan A fails and he forgot the make a Plan B, loosing at chess games, bees, and feeling out of place.
Personality:
Oranz is rather different from the other Olisikits, not only does he look very different, but he tends to like to isolate himself from the others.
But despite showing a rather cold and haughty attitude, Oranz is actually rather shy, and he never really knows what to make of his companions.
He can be somewhat disconcerting at times, having a bad habit of watching the others as though they were some kind of science experiment, but he is actually just trying to understand them.
Once he does manage to find someone he can trust, Oranz is loyal to the core and do anything he could to assist that someone.
However even as he does this, he is constantly worried that he will do something foolish and lose the trust and respect of those around him.
So…for him…its easier to just keep his distance, and watch the others interact.
Since he keeps to himself, most of the things he does are easy to overlook, absently humming when he is around the others can erupt into song when he is alone (Oranz is particularly fond of alternative rock), and since he likes feeling useful, he will occasionally have moments where he grows impatient with himself, and will interact, be it to secretly fix something he found broken, or strike up a conversation with whoever is nearby.
Seasonings: vanilla, cardamom, leather, the wraith enzyme, nutmeg
Skills: Chess, hand to hand combat, weapons and communication technology, keeping calm under pressure, strategy.
Name: Adrienne Peterson
Likes: Her friends, bothering Oranz, hand to hand combat, curling up with a good book, card games, dancing (particularly ballet), playing the violin, watching the other Olisikits play and do things, popcorn, and playing practical jokes.
Dislikes: When bad things happen to her friends, having to detach from reality, embarrassing herself (i.e: tripping over her own feet or tail), loosing her arm warmers, loud music or noise in general, and when she can’t fix someone.
Personality: Adrienne has almost a split personality, at times she can be completely expressionless, monotone and detached from reality, acting as though she somehow vacated her body.
This, however, is only to keep her sanity somewhat intact.
Despite this detaching ability, her other side comes out more often around her closest friends, one that is a bit tart, sarcastic and good-humored, loyal to the death and somewhat wry.
Adrienne tends to see the irony in things, and loves to point them out, and sarcasm comes so naturally that she never even notices that her remarks might be considered scathing or insulting.
Like Oranz, she has trouble trusting new people, and the ‘once bitten, twice shy’ statement is the perfect way to describe her. However, unlike him, her mistrusting attitude does not come out in a shy, quiet form, but rather in a combative, sharp one.
Around someone new, that mask snaps up and she reveals nothing, having a motto of ‘Show no Fear’.
But the mask can shatter under moments of stress, and so can she.
Seasonings: Nutmeg, cinnamon, apples.
Skills: Medical knowledge; trauma surgery, critical care, and toxicology, hand to hand combat, stubbornness, perseverance
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 @ 09:32pm
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Welcome to my Universe
Welcome to your crash course in everything Amie-verse.
First off, you may be wondering ‘what the frak is ‘Amie-verse?’
Amie-verse is the combination of two words ‘Amie’ and ‘Universe’...so in short, its my universe, so welcome to it and please, please, keep all extremities within the ride at all times.
After all, Amie-verse can be a pretty dangerous place if you aren’t well-versed in Stargate, Battle Star Galactica, X-Files, Douglas Adams...and well...everything Sci-Fi, the Matrix and paleontology related.
Okay! Now that we have that little warning under our belt, lets just plunge straight in, shall we?
You see, Amie-verse was created a very long time ago when Amie was in the sixth grade and out of her frakking mind.
Specifically, it was created while she was sitting in the hall of her church with a broken disk-player and an imaginary friend who refused to talk to her.
However the first start of Amie-verse was swiftly tucked away once her mum got back from a meeting and she could go home.
The ‘verse would resurrect some years later on the bus as Amie desperately tried to ignore the urges to strangle the guy sitting next to her, who refused to shut up.
So once she had a chance to speak, she said ‘I have no clue what you are talking about since I am a blue alien from a galaxy far far away where I reign supreme I am Amie and I don’t care if your friends are idiots you’re an idiot so go away before I blow your damn planet up.’
You see, even then she did not need to take a breath while talking, (very scary once she gets on a role, no punctuation for miles I tell you!)
After that, her friends stared at her, and she stared back.
Then she got off the bus and decided to work on her galaxy.
After all, if she was a blue alien, she needed to describe it.
She first came up with the basic rules of Amie-verse.
1. There is no real government, I reign supreme with a few advisors who can take over while I’m busy panicking.
2. Crime. Depending on the crime, the sentence varies, theft= communal humiliation, murder= one year in jail, then you get handed over to the victims families and you can pray to whatever god you may worship that they are fair minded, just people.
3. Religion. Don’t care, as long as you aren’t hurting anyone, you can worship a chicken named Bob if you want to.
4. Physics. Screw them.
5. Tourism....why would anyone want to come anywhere this damn insane?
6. Joining Amie-verse. Come on in! There is plenty of room, but you have to bring your own beer, and watch out for the Wraith...they get feisty when they drink!
7. Viewings of Stargate, Stargate Atlantis, and the X-Files every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday respectively. Free refreshments.
8. If you are a fan-artists/writer, and actually have good stuff, you get automatic placing on her high council of advisors who keep her from panicking.
9. No sane people allowed.
There are a lot more rules, but those are the basics.
Anyone who wants to join Amie-verse...feel free ^^
Well...there you go....now I bet everyone thinks I’m even crazier than I was before.
You have no idea how deep my crazy goes.
No. Idea.
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Feral Geek
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